“You dared to hide your daughter,” he literally ground out these words, “and later you claimed that she was dead.” That's the only reason you were released... - What? What are you speaking about? — my cheek was burning, tears appeared from resentment and powerlessness, but I stubbornly stepped forward, blocking my mother with me. Let him hit me, but don’t touch her!” “You didn’t tell her anything,” he said, completely ignoring me. - Execution awaits you. - Hey! - I couldn’t stand it. - Stop pretending I'm not here! Who you are? What do you need from us? Why the hell did you decide that you have the right to punish my mother?